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dash like roscoe (feat. aasir) Video (MV)




Performed By: Whose
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Adam Bornstein, Luis Busch




Whose - dash like roscoe (feat. aasir) Lyrics




Don't have the money for my english books
This is my day to day
Bank account reads like morse code
Everything is pay to play
I start the morning with thoughts
In fight or flight
My skin is china white
I'm an introverted atheist
Don't want to see the light
Firm palm grip on the pipe
That's how i see my light
To see beyond my sight you gotta roll the yellow die
Barring up the windows
That's how i practice
Kids stay smoking vapes
I'm still on the matches
Had a couple new babes right up on the mattress
Try to get a free meal i know your tactics
Everlasting
I got crazy pussy loaded up by the boatload
Last white chick had a pussy smell like narcos
So i dug deep in that hole like i was pablo
Her boyfriend bust in ima dash like roscoe

Finna dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They can't catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Do the dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They cant catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs ina blanket
Yeah

I'm ya idol
Keep a title chapter 1 tah 9
I'm not a Puerto Rican
They be askin alla time
That's fine
Swine in my dinner
Flip n dive
I dash like cam can collect
My shit dime
Dimes on the prowl
Whose what will we do?
These bitches too official
Titty tats n scars too
You've been dwelling in your worries love
That's fine all cool
But your worry best to scurry
At the door with those shoes
Said the pot bubble little
Ooo pop sun it sizzle
If I rot in the middle
Please knot me up forreall Tho
Smack my face wake my grace
Cause I'm buggin word to Shay
Cant a dollar in my pocket
Give my brother back his brain
So if the god in the flesh
Then it's god I be
If the smog be a test
Pay him under the seat
Got my sticker n I'm chillin
Wait what do I see
The lo-cal PD
Got they blankets n sheets
Yo peep

Finna dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They can't catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Do the dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They cant catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs ina blanket
Yeah
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Don't have the money for my english books
This is my day to day
Bank account reads like morse code
Everything is pay to play
I start the morning with thoughts
In fight or flight
My skin is china white
I'm an introverted atheist
Don't want to see the light
Firm palm grip on the pipe
That's how i see my light
To see beyond my sight you gotta roll the yellow die
Barring up the windows
That's how i practice
Kids stay smoking vapes
I'm still on the matches
Had a couple new babes right up on the mattress
Try to get a free meal i know your tactics
Everlasting
I got crazy pussy loaded up by the boatload
Last white chick had a pussy smell like narcos
So i dug deep in that hole like i was pablo
Her boyfriend bust in ima dash like roscoe

Finna dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They can't catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Do the dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They cant catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs ina blanket
Yeah

I'm ya idol
Keep a title chapter 1 tah 9
I'm not a Puerto Rican
They be askin alla time
That's fine
Swine in my dinner
Flip n dive
I dash like cam can collect
My shit dime
Dimes on the prowl
Whose what will we do?
These bitches too official
Titty tats n scars too
You've been dwelling in your worries love
That's fine all cool
But your worry best to scurry
At the door with those shoes
Said the pot bubble little
Ooo pop sun it sizzle
If I rot in the middle
Please knot me up forreall Tho
Smack my face wake my grace
Cause I'm buggin word to Shay
Cant a dollar in my pocket
Give my brother back his brain
So if the god in the flesh
Then it's god I be
If the smog be a test
Pay him under the seat
Got my sticker n I'm chillin
Wait what do I see
The lo-cal PD
Got they blankets n sheets
Yo peep

Finna dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They can't catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Do the dash like roscoe
F*ck gastapo
They cant catch me when i drive slow
Little pigs on a bike when i drive slow
Little pigs ina blanket
Yeah
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Writer: Adam Bornstein, Luis Busch
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